No huge batches of Harley riders yet.. but that is pretty common on weekends in Bisbee. Then again, it's before 7 am and they are probably suiting up and getting ready to fill the canyons of Bisbee with biker noise by 9. It just really hit me that I am flying out tomorrow, and not only have to disassemble my entire living room tomorrow morning, but I have to launder, pack and make sure I get quality time with The Mom Unit before heading to the airport!
Ok, so I'll be up at the crack busting out what needs to get done, but shit... my desire to have this living room kept together to the last minute now seems like a huge mistake. Oops.
There's a bit of disarray here.
And let's face it, my penchant for big furniture isn't helping.. that green chair! WTF? I still think I'll try my couch out down here... maybe after I get the ceiling insulated, see how much space is created up above to stow a few items... Also, the ventless heater I am getting from my pal John will free up some space perhaps. So much to think about... with not enough jitter juice. I should know better.
Oh.. and R.I.P. to Zippy. My pall K.K. informed me of the passing of a longtime furry friend that she and her family have had for years... off to better kitty pastures after a long full life. This is more of a virtual hug to K.K... I didn't really know the cat.
And we all know the only cat I really give a shite about is Marvin.
If he were here now, I'd be squishing him till he just about pops! I love him so!
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